When the king learned the news that 3000 tanks appeared on the front line, he was struck by lightning, and his face was instantly filled with shock and fear.

He opened his eyes wide, unable to believe the sudden bad news. His lips trembled slightly and he was speechless for a long time.

Afterwards, he quickly summoned his subordinates to discuss countermeasures urgently.

When the ministers learned of this, they were thrown into chaos, with panic and helplessness written all over their faces.

"This is simply a catastrophe! If it is not stopped, it will bring great disaster to our country!" A minister said in a trembling voice, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

"We must send heavy troops to intercept them, otherwise once they rush in, no one will be able to stop them!" Another minister shouted anxiously, waving his hands constantly, as if this could dispel the fear in his heart.

Tian Wang frowned and said solemnly, "Many of our men have been deployed to other areas to fight. It will be difficult to muster a strong force to stop such a powerful tank corps in such a short period of time."

He swept his eyes over everyone, his eyes filled with helplessness and expectation, "Everyone, quickly think of a solution. How should we deal with this?"

However, faced with the king's question, everyone fell silent.

They racked their brains but could not come up with any effective solution.

Fear was like an invisible hand, tightly strangling their throats, making it difficult for them to breathe and their minds seemed to freeze.

The whole room was filled with an atmosphere of despair, and everyone's heart was filled with deep fear and helplessness about an unknown fate.

Just as everyone fell silent, racking their brains for a solution, someone suddenly rushed into the meeting room with a panicked look on their face.

He was breathing heavily, his eyes filled with extreme fear, and he looked as if he had just escaped from a terrible nightmare.

"It's bad! It's bad!" the man cried out in a trembling voice, "Minister Kimura and his subordinates...all died!"

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a thunderclap exploding in the conference room.

The faces of Tianwang and others turned pale in an instant, and their bodies began to tremble involuntarily.

The king's eyes widened, filled with disbelief and deep fear. His lips trembled and he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

The other ministers were also stunned by the sudden bad news, and then there was a commotion.

Some people screamed in terror, while others slumped in their chairs with dull eyes, as if their souls had left their bodies.

The entire conference room was instantly shrouded in an atmosphere of despair and fear, as if it were a dark abyss from which people could not extricate themselves.

"How is this possible? How could this happen?" A minister muttered to himself, his hands shaking constantly, and the documents in his hands fell to the ground.

“5 people all dead??”

Tianwang's body shook a few times and he almost fell down. He tried hard to hold on to the table and barely managed to keep his balance.

"It's over, it's over, it's really over now..." He whispered in despair, his eyes had lost their former majesty and confidence, leaving only endless fear and helplessness.

"5 people couldn't hold out for even an hour before they were completely wiped out."

He couldn't believe it was true.

This also means that the enemy is terrifyingly strong.

How to do?

It is too late to transfer people from overseas back now.

Then, the king gritted his teeth and said, "Immediately give the order to the locals to intercept them at all costs!"

"Organize local armed forces to fight guerrilla warfare, slow down the enemy's advance as much as possible, and buy time for our people!"

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